Ghost eyed adorable wife:Hug me,Master Yan!

"Hey, wake up."

Night wanwan walks to Chen Qing and kicks the other party's leg bone without politeness.

In the pain, drowsy people, rub a bounce up, like a spring that, almost "fly into the sky".

Chen Qing regained his consciousness, put his arm around his calf and looked at the man in front of him with a wrinkled face.

High spirited in the abdominal colic disappeared, leaving only endless helpless, and even a trace of impulse to die.

"You..." He paused, sipped his dry lips, thought for a moment, let his voice, sounding respectful: "what can I do for you?"

Night wanwan did not notice his attitude change, still some impatient hand pointed to the back of his back, a deep voice: "You raise the method of Gu, is from where to learn?"

On the southwest side, the night is not familiar.

People who raise poisonous insects are not born with them.

One thinks the other is a heresy, the other thinks the other is hypocritical.

Before the gate fell, the two sides could not see each other well. Once they met, they had to fight, and sometimes they had to fight. But after the accident, the people who raised the poisonous insects returned to the southwest hermit world. To the yewanwan generation, they almost had no news of them and had never contacted them.

But this time, she even saw the Gu Zha records, has long disappeared the cultivation of witchcraft.

It feeds on flesh and blood, feeds on the insect eggs and feeds the king of Gu.

This method can only be used for the sacrifice of living people. It is too evil and has been abolished for a long time. Even the people who raise poisonous insects in the southwest have abandoned them.

Chen Qing, unexpectedly!

Chen Qing did not know what was special about his magic cultivation.

After listening to the question of the person in front of him, he hesitated for a moment and said in a hoarse voice, "I got a book from a master and did what it says. He said, "if I follow the above method, I can prolong my life. If I do well, I may live a hundred years."

"Where are the books?"

"In the safe on top of the attic."

After listening to the night wanwan, he immediately turned and ran to the place where Chen Qing said.

Yan lie followed.

The villa has three floors.

When they got to the third floor, they didn't find any place to lead to the so-called attic.

The night line jumped up and down for a moment.

Yan lie thought of the mechanism of the wall downstairs and guessed that there should also be some mechanism at the entrance of the attic.

After listening to his guess, night wanwan put his attention on some protruding places.

They rummaged for it.

Night wanwan stares at it and turns to the corner.

What she thought was very simple. If she wanted to make the switch of the grid dark, she must make it in the corner where it fell down, and make it more flat. Who can see it?

Police search, said that there is no dead angle in 360 degrees, and there will always be some places missing.

Like now. In addition to a room with a door on the third floor, it is a very empty space with some fitness equipment beside it. It seems that it is an isolated fitness space.

Yewanwan bypasses the treadmill, goes to the back of the treadmill, touches the wall behind the treadmill, and touches two sockets side by side. But none of them worked.

She held her hand for a moment, then touched around the two sockets, followed her feeling and pressed down.

"Cluck Da".

She turned her head subconsciously and saw the ceiling open and a staircase slowly lowered.

With a long breath, night wanwan got up slowly, took a look at the slowly descending stairs, and looked sideways at Yan lie.

"Do you think the decoration of this villa looks like the underground Party's home on TV? At the beginning, it was all mystery, and there were many things to hide. "

Yan lie chuckled and did not answer.

He turned and climbed the stairs carefully with the night line.

The attic is not big. It is about ten square meters. There is a skylight on the top of it. By the light of the moon, you can see that there is a bed in the room. It seems crowded. There is a bedside table at the head of the bed, so there is no other thing.

She felt that it should be the handle of the drawer, so she reached out to open the drawer. She did not want to move the drawer.

She took out her mobile phone, turned on her flashlight and looked at it carefully. Suddenly some helpless.

It's not a bedside table. It's a small safe. It's locked.

She did not want to think, directly picked up the safe, ready to go to find Chen Qing.

"Are you going down? I still want to see it. "

Yan lie waved her hand and told her to go down first. He wanted to search this.

Night Wan Wan nodded and turned away.

After she left, Yan lie groped around and found that there was no light in the attic. Moreover, there was a strong smell of disinfectant in the room.

He thought about it for a while, then he turned around and went downstairs. He asked Shu Zhuo Rui to search together.The space in the attic is not big, and there are too many people to turn around.

Night wanwan is holding the safe to find Chen Qing.

Chen Qingleng for a moment, can not help but some emotion - the style of this in front of me, is really unrestrained.

Night wanwan lazy to pay attention to his eyes, directly put the box in front of him, let him open.

Chen Qing's fingertips gently rubbed on her legs for two times. Her eyes flashed and her complexion was bright and dim. She couldn't see much expression.

"Open the box, what are you dallying about?"

Night Wan Wan Wan's patience has always been bad. This time, there are so many messy things. Her heart is even more agitated and has been holding a breath.

Chen Qing lazily straightened his back and looked up at it.

Obviously, he should be a prisoner. In this second, I feel a little arrogant.

"I can open it, but I can't just open it for nothing."

Night Wan Wan's dark eyes purr, can't help but sneer.

"Do you think you still have the capital to negotiate terms with me now?"

Chen Qing nodded carelessly: "are you asking for me now?"

"You may not know where you are." Night Wan Wan stooped down and his eyes were awe inspiring: "a dead man, qualified to talk with me about conditions?"

Chen Qing chuckled, as if he didn't recognize the coldness in her words. He shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "yes, it's all going to die anyway. But when I die, those bugs are out of control. At that time, you will kill, but it will not be so easy. "

"Ah --"

night wanwan sneers.

Those bugs, they were never in her mind. What she wanted to know was just how the magic art in his hands came from.

"You may overestimate yourself."

Chen Qing raised her eyebrows: "Oh, really? You haven't read a book, so you don't know. The eggs formed are never new insects. In fact

The corner of his mouth tilted up to one side, and gave yewanwan a proud and evil smile, and his face looked as if he could win.

Night Wan Wan only felt bored and straightened up. Standing high, he asked coldly, "what is it?"

"It's a good Gu king! Do you think I'm the only Gu king in my stomach? This one will die. If you die, you will have a new one. How can I start raising it again after it's dead. In this way, I will die early. "

Night Wan Wan frown, four words flash in the brain - breaking cocoon into a butterfly.

It seems that Chen Qing's mastery of the cultivation of witchcraft, and he has seen, is not the same.

It's just

She never cared about that.

"It's just stinks. I'm free to do it. As for this box, if you want to open it, I can make you feel more comfortable before you die. If you don't open it, I don't mind taking off the rune paper so that you and your stinky bug can have a good exchange of feelings. "

Her hands around the chest, Phoenix eyes slightly squint, cold glance at the eyes of the people, silent waiting for his answer.

Chen Qingleng Leng: "what do you mean?"

Night Wan Wan sneered: "I think, you should not forget, just was dragged out, stomach colic feeling?"

Chen Qing's pupils trembled, buckled his teeth, and silently ground his teeth.

Night wanwan faintly heard a few grinding "cluck" sound in the noise, also did not care, so the expression of looking at him.

The cold wind passing through, the stench in the air rises, stirs up their nerves.

I don't know how long, Chen Qing's pent up gas suddenly dispersed, his body a soft, drooping head, low voice way: "my Gu insect, has not been controlled by me."

There was no response.

He was stupefied, slowly moved his body and began to open the safe.

Night wanwan had expected that he would compromise. He snorted coldly and squatted down to check the safe.

There was a notebook in the box, and a brown bottle, like a medicine bottle.

She first picked up the notebook and looked at it. What was recorded on it was the cultivation of witchcraft.

She felt the handwriting carefully. It was handwritten. It's just that the font is too standard, like print. The person who can write such a font is also a talent.

She quickly flipped through the contents, confirmed that what Chen Qing said was true, and closed the book. After thinking about going back for a while, I burned this thing. She couldn't use it, and it would do great harm to the society.

She doesn't want to get herself into trouble.

After confirming this thing, yewanwan reached out to pick up the bottle in the box.

The cap of the bottle is sealed. After looking at it in the light, there are some small particles like jigongdan.

She frowned and put things in front of Chen Qing: "what is this?"

Chen Qing lifted his eyelids and said powerlessly, "worm eggs."

"Worm eggs?"

"It should be called" Gu Wang egg. "If you die a group of Gu kings, you can use these to raise them again. When you feed these particles into a living person, they produce themselves, like parasites.

He just needs to feed the insects in, then hide the people, and after the people die, they build them into the wall, and the king Gu will grow up on his own. Just like the queen bee, the tiger gives birth to some poisonous insects to feed the king who has grown well and can enter the body.

Night Wan Wan Wan eyebrow fold again a few minutes, deep voice way: "so, just appeared those insects, are raised from these particles?"

Chen Qing nodded weakly.

Night Wan Wan Wan's face suddenly changed.

She thought, she must be in the wrong direction.

Chen Qing's so-called cultivation of witchcraft, and nothing is too important, important, is these small particles.

Actually, some people have cultivated the poisonous insects into corpses, which can be revived after they have nourishment.

She took the bottle into her hand with her backhand and tightened it slowly. She could not help shivering.